But let’s go with order, since today’s blessings were abundant and significative.
This morning the chef-owner of the hotel in Sevignacq, Jean- Pierre Paroix, shyly offered me the breakfast for free not to mention the car pickup service. I took a picture of him to remember to leave a stone along the road for him too.
Not long after I left, I bumped into the first sign of the Camino. I felt burst of commotion for being part of such a grand movement of people, which for hundred years before me were checking the same road.
The problem with trails is that it us very easy to take wrong turns, and therefore being forced to long detours. I shall continue tomorrow since now I am really super dead tired. Just to mention that tomorrow I shall check in a real pilgrim’s hostel a L’Hopital Saint- Blaise. The road is there for me tomorrow to take.
Here are some random pictures of Oloron where I am spending the night.